Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation

Hu!

A grey figure in the audience fell steadily from the sky onto the ground, but a fighter with confidence in his strength came to try.

The Grey Robe Warrior is only twenty years old. He has big eyebrows on all sides, a mediocre face, and a six-foot sword at his waist. But the eyes were divine, the steps were between, the dragons walked tiger steps, and at first glance they knew he was a master.

Someone arched his hand: "West River Province, Flowing Clouds Sect Ye Fan, please teach me more. ”

“Turns out to be Liuyun Sect Ye Lan. This Liuyun Sect is also a large sect in the West River Province. Ye Fan is the first person in this gate, and it should be possible for him to test some of the strength of the Holy Land people. ”

“Ye Lan had the strength of Chinese martial arts for a long time. It shouldn't be much of a problem to insist on ten tricks. If he can't do any of them, then I'm afraid the people here will have to brush the other half. ”

There was a man who recognized Ye Lan at the bottom, and he whispered the discussion.

Lo left a red robe, long hair flickered, a slight look of contempt flashed in his eyes, faintly said: “You are not worthy, let me teach you, a single move is enough to defeat you. ”

“Crazy, I'd like to see the man of the Holy Land, how remarkable. ”

Ye Fan's face was slightly angry, his right hand fastened over the handle of the sword, and a brush swung out of the sheath.

The long sword waved, waving out hundreds of swords in a breath, shooting at Los Angeles like a storm.

The sword shadow burns, the wind cranes, and every ray of sword light carries a hint of cold air. Thousands of swords light, that is, there are thousands of cold air.

Above the ring, temperatures suddenly dropped straight, the surface of the ring filled with cold iron quickly filled with a layer of solid ice.

“This is the frozen sword shadow of the flowing cloud sect, the top martial arts of the terrace. I can't believe that this Ye Lan has been cultivated into the realm of small formation. It can wield thousands of swordlights in one breath, covering the sword's chilly sword. This technique is not breakable. ”

On the chair stage, an elder led by Jianlan Zong made a comment.

Daqin Jianlan Zong is an expert in sword use. The study of sword method must be higher than everyone else's, and others who commented on him nodded secretly.

The only sword in this room, the Emperor Feng Xuanyi, also felt that the sword was not very broken. Although Ye Fan did not understand the cold ice situation, looking at the cold ice all over the ground shows that this person's understanding of cold ice is infinitely close to the situation.

Elder Yan of the Phoenix Palace looked at all this in his eyes. He smiled with a faint smile on his face without worrying.

Hiddenly said, if you can't break this sword trick, then I asked Luo to go out and embarrass you.

Looking at the cold ice sword shadow coming from the sky, Lo raised slightly from the corner of his mouth and showed a slight mockery on his face. "Even the ice realm didn't understand, but he was ashamed to come out and embarrass me. ”

After speaking, Luo Li's feet rose a circle of red flame, the flame rose from the bottom of his feet around Luo Li's body, circled, and finally formed a fiery red peacock fiction.

zi!

A circle of unseen heat waves scattered from Lo's side, and the cold ice above the ground, instantly the room was evaporated into countless water vapours.

A moment later, those cold ice swordshadows that flew in also began to melt slowly in the air. When Lo was ten meters away, the cold ice gas above the sword shadow was all evaporated into water.

When the cold ice air disappeared, the cold ice sword shadow was completely broken, and all the swordshadows automatically dissipated in the sky.

Everyone in the audience opened their mouths. Never thought this thousand swordshadows would be broken so easily.

Everyone thought that the cold ice sword shadow would definitely not hurt Luo Li, but how could it not be expected that it would break without moving?

Feng Xuanyi's heart suddenly murmured: “One does not even understand the realm of faith, but one of fire reaches the realm of great success, and the ancient god and beast martial soul holds, is not a level at all. ”

Above the ring, the infinite water is like a fog covering Luo Li's figure.

Hu Hu!

The sky was full of water, a fiery red man rose into the sky, and a red stream of light crossed the sky. The atmosphere was like a rainbow, rushing towards Ye Fan.

Pā!

Lo was not close to the sky, it was just a slap, the palm wind hit the air, creating endless roar, forming a fierce cyclone.

During the cyclone, the flames rose and set in motion, and the power of time brought out a large number of flame cyclones.

Flame cyclones are arranged in a strange position in the air, hidden like the outline of a peacock, this palm seems simple, but it is incredible.

Looking at the sky, the flaming whirlwind swept in, Ye Fan's face changed dramatically, his left finger together at the bottom of the sword body, quickly sliding up.

With each finger upward, the light above the sword becomes more eye-catching, and when the fingers cross the tip of the sword, the sword has risen with a glittering sword.

The swordsman is ten feet long, unmatched, vibrant, and wants to blow up all the flames in the sky.

Luo Li in the sky, suddenly a light drink, his body of peacock martial arts above the Dantian field, immediately made a crisp sound, a strand of Saint Wei shooting towards Ye Fan lightning.

Holy Wisdom shook, Ye Fan's body's martial soul suddenly couldn't help but tremble softly, and her energy instantly became unstable.

When the sharp sword Manton showed a slight sign of loosening, the sharp, unmatched sharpness disappeared.

End of story, Ye Fan's face is white, such as falling into the Abyss, the thought of fear in his heart.

Bang

A tornado of flames instantly scattered Ye Fan's already sharp sword, striking Ye Fan with unreserved energy.

A large mouthful of blood was discharged in the air, and Ye Fan's body was thrown high in the air, and his skin had become burnt in a spot of scorched black.

At this point, a human shadow broke through the flames of the sky and slapped Ye Fan on the chest.

Ye Fan was injured and threw out another blood arrow. His body straightened out of the ring.

The infinite flames scattered, and there was nothing left on the stage but an unharmed Lori, who stood arrogantly.

“When I say defeat you, I say defeat you, next!” Los Angeles' arrogant voice resonated throughout the campus.

On a fiery sun, the original noisy school grounds, dead silence at this moment, no one spoke.

Ye Fan, who was seriously injured and unconscious and was taken away by the elders of the cloud sect, had some frightening ways in his heart. This is still a trick.

Xiao Chen's eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. This person's hand was too harsh. If the flame was irretrievable, then the last hand could be completely unwavered.

But this person still did it, clearly trying to beat each other to death, without mercy.

After a moment of silence on the scene, someone comes down again to challenge, someone is always more confident in their strength, it doesn't seem hard to stick to the ten moves.

Once it has passed, it is possible to enter the Holy Land and perhaps become as powerful as the other.

This person is a little stronger than Ye Fan, has understood the wind's realm to the realm of small completion, and has painstakingly persisted with nine tricks in the field.

I was slightly injured, it consumed a lot of energy, but my general strength was still there, and I was somewhat happy to think that I could just stick to a move.

Luo Li laughed coldly, coming from the Holy Wisdom of the Upper Ancient Martial Soul, once again released, the other party's martial soul trembled, his energy was unstable, appeared when it broke, the last move was defeated and defeated to fly out.

“unable to withstand a single blow, next! ”

“It's all blossoming, it's embarrassing, get lost! ”

“Waste One, too, wants to enter the holy place to cultivate, go down. ”

Someone kept coming down for a while, but all of them lost to Luo Li's hand. Some of them didn't stick to the five moves, and were directly beaten.

Some of them persisted with nine tricks, but in the last, Lori immediately released the Holy Wisdom of the Peacock Warrior Soul.

Using the power of the Divine Beast, it causes the other party's martial soul to tremble, unstable energy, and ruins the other party's killing moves.

Dozens of people went down the road, many of them elsewhere, and their strength was horrible, but they couldn't do 10 tricks in each other's hands.

And whoever goes up will be severely injured. Unfortunately, Lo left without mercy.

Feng Xuanyi looked at him slightly and was somewhat intolerant. He turned to Elder Yan: “This threshold must be a little too strict. Since it is a threshold, can it be tested without Holy Wisdom and with strength? ”

Feng Xuanyi's words are also what other people want to say. If there is no need for Holy Wisdom, there should be at least 10 people who can go on ten moves.

But once you use Peacock Saint William, Lori is in the same rank, he is simply an invincible being, or the inferior king of Wu, who is above his rank, I'm afraid is not his opponent.

Elder Yan smiled: “Gentlemen, this Holy Wisdom is actually the most critical part of the threshold. If even Holy Wisdom can't resist, what's the point of entering my door? ”

“Moreover, the Zhu Bird bloodline of Luo Li is not a lineage of blood, it has been diluted very well, nothing in my door. ”

Everyone saw him say that if they could not find a reason to rebut, even if they had, they could only hold it in their hearts. If they told others to hold the power to select holy places, where would they dare to rebut it?

Between the conversations, there was another disciple on the ring, the five dirty pieces slapped by Luo Li, the mouth spit blood rolled under the ring, miserable to see, the wolf extreme.

Looking closely, this person is actually Li Yuze, ranked ninth on the Skyknife Palace wind and cloud list. He didn't even make ten moves in Luo Li's hand.

“The strength of the people of the Holy Land is really terrifying. Even Li Yuzee, ranked ninth in the last session of Tianjian Palace, did not make ten moves. ”

Many of the martial artists in the audience recognized Li Yuze and all said in surprise.

Luo glanced at the person indifferently and smiled coldly: “This strength can also be ranked ninth in Tiankai Pavilion. The ranking of Tiankai Pavilion is too valuable, so that the waste can also be ranked! ”

Many disciples in the Cabinet of Heavenly Knife heard of it, blushed, humiliated, angry and impatient.

I want to jump and teach this person a lesson, but when I think about the strength of each other, I feel powerless for a while.

“If Brother Murong does not leave, it is not his turn to be so arrogant and use the power of the Holy Soul to bully people too much.” A number of disciples of the Skyknife Pavilion said outrageously.

When Jiang heard Luo Li's words late on the podium, his face also changed and looked a little ugly.

Elder Yan smiled: “Elder Jiang, don't worry about it. The young people are always a little sharp. Don't worry about it. ”

Jiang delayed in hearing Elder Yan speak in complete favour of Luo Li. He grinned and said that he was fine. He looked at Xiao Chen under the stage.

After a moment of reflection, he sighed: “Ye Chen, you can go down and have a conversation with this Gao apprentice from the Holy Land and walk ten moves. ”